Wei Xianda is digging above, and Yelu is afraid of the bone desire below.

Although Bai Sheng didn't tell her what Wei Xianda was talking about, how could she not guess what Wei Xianda would do when he came down? The most terrible thing was that her hero couldn't move at all at the moment.

In fact, it is not only Yelu Bone Desire who is afraid, Bai Sheng is also afraid, he knows very well who Wei Xianda is, he was calculated in the Imperial Boxing Gym that he would not dare to kill Uncle Zheng Guo, if he digs it all the way down at this moment, it is certain that Yelu Bone Desire will be ravaged, and at the same time, if he doesn't make a good scene, he will be killed.

Even if he didn't kill him, it would be intolerable for him to watch Yelu's bone desire be ruined.

It is very normal for a tiger to fall into Pingyang and be bullied by dogs, who has never had a house leak in his life when it rained overnight? So Bai Sheng is also afraid.

But what's the use of being afraid? You have to find a solution to the problem, you can't just sit back and be slaughtered, right?

"Bone desire, you scatter my hair, turn my body over, let me cover your body face up, bury us both with sand, hold my head on it with your hands, and you breathe under my neck. ”

This is Bai Sheng's solution to the problem.

It's been nearly a year since he traveled, and Bai Sheng already had long flowing hair, comparable to any man or woman in this era, but not as good as Hong Yun's head in the Desperate Valley.

Wei Xianda dug and dug and dug above, and finally dug to the roof of the carriage, stood on the roof of the shed and laughed, and said: "Finally dug to the end, Khitan little beauty, are you still alive?"

He expected that after this day and night, Jerod's bones would be suffocated to death, so when he asked this question, he was asking himself, and without waiting for anyone to answer, he cut a large hole in the roof of the shed with his sword.

The light of the slanting sun instantly sprinkled into the carriage, and he looked into the carriage by the edge of the big hole, and was immediately frightened, and only had time to shout: "My mother!!" and jumped from the roof of the carriage to the sand pile next to him.

The seven-foot-high sand pile, the third-generation disciples of the Royal Boxing Gym can still jump on it, and the light skills of the disciples of the Royal Boxing Gym are not too bad, not to mention that he is desperately fleeing under the horror.

Why is the face buried in the sand in the carriage Bai Sheng's?

He has not been afraid of others since he was a child, but he is afraid of Bai Sheng.

Originally, he was one of the many people who looked down on Bai Sheng, of course, he was not afraid, even if Bai Sheng made a big fuss in Fan Lou and ate the overlord meal, he didn't take it seriously, he just felt that Bai Sheng relied on Cai Jing's power to fake the tiger. If it weren't for that, why would he repeatedly trouble Bai Sheng?

He really began to feel that Bai Sheng couldn't be provoked, and he started with the martial arts of the big school.

First of all, Bai Sheng overwhelmed all the lifters under the watchful eye, and won the first place in weightlifting and archery, and secondly, in the riding battle, all the players gave in one by one, and directly did not fight against Bai Sheng, at first he thought that Bai Sheng used the same bribery methods as him, but then he felt that it was not.

Especially after his sister Wei Xianfei summoned him to the front and reprimanded him fiercely, so that he could not offend Bai Sheng in his life, he was really convinced, who else could make his sister bow his head except the current emperor?

Even if Bai Sheng was beaten by Yang Zhi and crippled by the artillery bombing, he didn't dare to clash with Bai Sheng face to face, and at most he could only make trouble behind his back and give him a few tricks.

This way from Bianjing to Western Xia, from the southern foot of the Qilian Mountains to the territory of the Uighurs in Xizhou, the relationship between him, the prison army, and Bai Sheng, the main general, is that the well water does not interfere with the river water. Bai Sheng didn't come to trouble him, and he didn't dare to disturb Bai Sheng, and they were at peace with each other.

Although he wrote behind his back to impeach Bai Sheng, although he planned to go back to tell his sister that Bai Sheng had surrendered to Western Xia, he still didn't dare to clash with Bai Sheng face to face.

The problem is that before the sandstorm arrived, Yelu Guyi was talking to himself alone in the carriage, how could it become Bai Sheng?

His fear can be divided into two fear points, the first fear point is that even if the dead person in the carriage is Bai Sheng himself, it is enough to make him frightened, and the second fear point is that if this Bai Sheng is transformed from the corpse of Yelu Bone Desire, it will be even more terrifying.

This is a typical corpse transformation! It's just a woman turning into a man, you just become Bai Sheng, this is a proper revenge on me!

Recalling that afternoon seven days ago, when he set off from the east bank of the Yellow River, Bai Sheng was clearly wearing a bronze mask and sitting in a wheelchair like a wood carved clay sculpture, and it was impossible for him to follow these 10,000 horses to come here, so he was even more convinced of the possibility of corpse transformation.

When he was afraid, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance behind him, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a group of caravans galloping towards this side, fifteen or sixteen horses, and couldn't help but wonder why these caravans were not swallowed by quicksand?

When the group of merchants got closer, he found that these people's Heavenly Spirit Cover were all smooth and ungrown, such a strange hairstyle was rare in the world, even the shaved Tangut people would not shave all the hair on the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and always had to leave a few locks.

Seeing that nothing had happened to this group of people riding all the way, and that they had galloped to a distance of fifty paces away from him and that there had been no tragedy of quicksand devouring people, he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart, and now he was saved! Just kill one of these people and grab a horse to escape back to the Great Song military camp.

He was observing the men, and they were watching him, and they were muttering in a language he didn't understand, and when he got closer, he felt a little wrong, because each of them had a vicious face, and their faces were full of meat, and they were clearly trained war horses under their crotch, and the victory hooks of the war horses were all maces!

The mace is a weapon that ordinary people can't play.

When I was learning martial arts in the Imperial Boxing Gym, I once heard the master Bolu Junyi speak, saying that the entire Great Song Dynasty forbidden army and the border army were counted together, and among the millions of soldiers, only one person could make a mace, this person was Qin Ming, whose ancestral hometown was Kaizhou in northern Sichuan.

And at present, the weapons hanging on these sixteen horsemen are all maces, how can this not make people feel alarmed?

As soon as he was afraid, the idea of killing people and seizing horses vanished. Don't say that you are killing people and taking horses, you are already praying vigorously in your heart, let this group leave quickly.

The problem was, he thought so, but the group seemed to be different from what he thought, and the sixteen horsemen came to the sand heap he had dug up, and surrounded him around the sand pile, glaring at him with fierce eyes.

Suddenly, one of them spoke, and this one spoke three languages in a row, the first one he didn't understand and didn't know where, and the second one he still didn't understand, but he knew it was Tangut.

When he heard the third language, he finally understood, because the third language was Chinese, "What are you doing digging a pit here, you ghostly man, do you want to bury yourself alive?"

Wei Xianda was so angry, and said in his heart, I want to bury you, okay, but he didn't dare to be arrogant, and said half-truthfully: "This is the quicksand region a few days ago, and I have a friend who has fallen into it, and I want to dig him out and bring the body home." ”

The man who spoke was skeptical, and turned to one of the chief-looking men and said, "This is a Song man, and he said that his friend had fallen into quicksand. ”

Of course, Wei Xianda didn't understand this sentence.

And Bai Sheng, who was in the carriage of the Dakeng carriage, was shocked, because he had heard this language, this was the language of the Jurchens!

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